We have recently been inspired in our house by the appearance of a Bat Girl costume. It’s pink and shiny. It has a mask, boots, arm sleeves, and cape. Who could ask for anything more? As each piece is secured in place, you can see, and feel, the transformation- from cute little girl to fierce pink Bat Girl. It’s phenomenal. And adorable. Jumps and twirls become leaps and power kicks. Hands no longer resting by her sides. Arms reaching into the air, fingers pointed to the skies. No longer walking or jogging, but running with great purpose, out to the backyard, onto the trampoline. Sophia starts perfecting her karate-chop-bum-jump-kick. From some primal spot, deep within herself, comes a loud ‘HEE-YAH!’ We are witnessing the birth of a superhero.
As a mom, my life can become many things- hectic, loud, busy, chaotic, overwhelming. Every mom out there knows about the emotional and physical storm that brews just under the surface. In the blink of an eye my life can become sweet, peaceful, joyful. My heart nearly bursts when I overhear my kids professing their love for one another, giggling, whispering, ‘playing nicely.’ The ups and downs can be dizzying at times. Like those days when you look outside to see snow, followed by sunshine, a rainbow, a thunderstorm. It’s easy to get caught up in it all.
Then I look outside to see super Bat Girl flying through the air, and my world is a better place. Sometimes it takes a superhero.